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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, y’know, that Southern boy with a drawl, and I’m a dental technician sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout—whore. Yeah, whore! Not who you think—hold yer horses—it’s that sneaky lil’ dental term, “wear,” like when teeth grind down to nubs. How’s that workin’ for ya? Lemme tell ya, it ain’t pretty! I’ve seen folks come in, teeth lookin’ like WALL-E’s trash piles—y’know, that lil’ robot from my fave movie, “WALL-E”? “Directive!” he’d say, chuggin’ along, but these teeth? No directive, just chaos!

The Worst-Kept Secret in Texas

The Chicken Ranch was often seen as providing a much-needed service in troubled times. For nearly years, until , any customer could get the “Aggie.

The local market on Saturday at Greenfield Square is lively – albeit a bit noisy sometimes. The aromas of fresh spices, grilled meats and sweet pastries fills the air. Seriously, it’s surreal and fun.

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